Yu Dao's cultivation entered the most critical juncture, his hair turned silvery, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost.

And at this time, one magic weapon after another, one spell after another, attacked Yu Dao, wanting to interrupt his breakthrough alive.

"Die!"

The rain of swords and arrows, frost and flint, crackled towards Yu Dao's body.

But just as these attacks were about to come within ten feet of Yudao, the air began to tremble, and the black river water shook.

The sound of thunder and dragon roaring resounded all around, and a huge qi machine descended on the heads of more than 30 monks at the scene.

"It's ......"

The more than thirty monks, regardless of their cultivation, were all stiff, their hearts trembling, and they could not speak. There was horror in their eyes, and they looked at Yu Dao on the Black Lotus Platform in disbelief.

"This momentum ...... Is it a breakthrough?"

"Has he refined the Secret Treasure?" ...... All sorts of thoughts appeared in their minds.

In an instant, the thirty or so monks knew that they seemed to be provoking something they shouldn't provoke. Remorse immediately rose in their hearts and they wanted to leave.

"Run, run!"

"Damn it!"

The black flame burned up, like gushing out of magma, firmly protecting Yu Dao's body in his heart, and all the magic weapons and all the spells were all swallowed up by the black flame, silently, without any waves.

The wind swept up above the black river, and the black flames vented out, covering a section of the black river.

The black river burned, rising a foot high out of thin air.

The monks looked blankly, only to feel that a raging black river rose in front of them.

At this moment, the last trace of insistence in their hearts was knocked out, and their legs began to tremble.

"Let's go!" a monk snorted, ignoring his own magic weapon, and turned and fled behind him.

"This is a dangerous place!"

Seeing this, the others also had their pupils constricted and turned around to leave.

But for some reason, as soon as the thirty or so monks turned around and took a few steps, their bodies froze, and they could not step out a single step.

More than thirty black circles of light appeared at their feet, three feet wide, just enough to envelop them.

"W-What kind of spell is this?" said a monk with a cold sweat on his face.

A monk looked frightened and blurted out, "A small painting is a prison technique!"

The small painting of the ground is a prison technique, which is a confining technique that Yu Dao found out from the Heihe Dao classics, which can draw a circle on the earth and fix the enemy, which belongs to the art of breaking the earth.

Thirty-six golden lotuses were suspended in mid-air, slowly spreading out, floating towards the thirty or so monks.

The golden lotus is brilliant, the lotus petals are clear, and there are mysterious lines drawn on it, which is extremely miraculous.

When the monks saw the golden lotus floating above their heads, their minds were ignorant, and they didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, the monks suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a soft chanting sound around them, which was extremely ethereal.

They looked at the splendid golden lotus on the top, only to feel that the scene in front of them was too sacred, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down and bow down.

The movements of the golden lotus were soft, and they were the same as catkins, but when they were distributed over the heads of the monks, the monks immediately felt numb in their scalps and their hearts were in great danger.

"Not good!!"

A monk looked at his feet in horror, and the black rock formation covered his feet, making him completely unconscious, and the rock formation covered upwards, and in a few breaths, the monk turned into a stone man.

Thirty-six golden lotuses swayed, sprinkling petals of golden light and falling on the bodies of the monks.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, flying sand and rocks...... Thirty-six changes appeared in the bodies of the monks, and even the spells of self-protection and buff became a means of consuming the lives of the monks at this time.

The aura was drawn from the monk's flesh and blood, condensed into drops of spiritual liquid, copper skin and iron bones appeared on the monk's body, shrinking in reverse, squeezing it into flesh, and the grit flashed, piercing through every piece of the monk's internal organs......

Quietly, more than thirty monks were crushed into powder, even their souls, and the only thing left in the air was the mana fluctuations they left before they died.

However, the thirty-six golden lotuses shook slightly, and the mana fluctuations were eliminated.

Only a faint chanting sound sounded at the scene for a while, as if the thirty or so people who appeared just now were just hallucinations.

Yu Dao was still sitting cross-legged on the Black Lotus Platform, his face was peaceful and quiet.

It's just that his aura is incomparably ethereal, ethereal, and extremely sharp, like a looming sword weapon.

A ray of light jumped out of the doer and appeared on the right side of the remaining road.

A small banner with a black face and a white rod drilled out of the gourd and appeared on the left side of the remaining road.

The millilight flickered, and the white light figure appeared behind the millilight, with eyes and ears.

The little banner swayed, as if it had come to life, and it was extremely agile.

Yu Dao's eyes trembled, as if he was about to open his eyes.

At the same time, the jade pillar that shrouded him vibrated violently, and the vibration was transmitted to the black river, which actually caused the black river water to vibrate continuously, reaching a depth of three feet.

Boom! The jade pillar was about to collapse, but Yu Dao's eyes still hadn't opened.

The white-light figure opened its eyes and made a Buddhist ritual with one hand, and the Gu Jiao appeared, swimming on the left side, and a dragon groan came out of its mouth.

The three qi engines were combined, and the white jade pillar vibrated even more violently, and the moonlight condensed into flocculent and snowflake-like, falling on Yu Dao's body one by one.

Yu Dao's hair fluttered, and his robe agitated.

The next moment, Yu Dao opened his eyes suddenly.

A full moon, a half moon, appeared in his right eye, in his left eye.

Suddenly, the black river rolled, the cliffs shook, and the air trembled.

The white jade pillar rose to the sky, with Yu Dao as the center, and suddenly expanded to nine zhang, from the bottom to the top, bombarding the vast sky in the sky.

At this moment, streamers appeared in the sky above the Black River, there were ten of them, and they looked at the enlarged white jade pillar, their faces uncertain.

One person's face was gloomy, and he squeezed out of his mouth: "Sensing the heaven and earth, Daoyin Sanskrit singing!"

The others also had gloomy faces and said, "Breaking through the induction realm, you can really touch the heavens and the earth!"

"Don't lie to me, there really is such a person in the world!"

These ten people are all monks of the Sensing Realm!

Someone calmed down and said, "The person who broke through should be the doorman of Heihe Road." Only the people of the sect in the world can have such a deep foundation!"

"Even if it is a person from the sect, it is difficult for such a person to exist. Someone next to him answered, his face was grim, and he said, "This kind of vision already has the possibility of immortality." ”

"Immortal ......"

The two words echoed in their minds, causing their faces to turn embarrassed.

The land of Miao Jiang is mixed, and seventy percent of the people are scattered cultivators, not to mention immortality, it is difficult to save their lives.

Now, the ten of them have witnessed the rise of an immortal seed.

"Can you interrupt?" the cloth-clothed monk drew the iron sword at his waist and looked coldly at the figure in the white jade pillar.

Everyone is a monk, how can you live forever, but we can't.

The vision in front of him suddenly caused ten people to kill.

But the ten people were silent for a few breaths, and said unwillingly: "Heaven and earth have been connected, and it is difficult to interrupt again." ”

Ten people were silent.

After the white jade pillar expanded to nine zhang, it completely stabilized, it traversed the sky above the Heihe, through the mountains and through the stones, like a ladder of heaven, connecting heaven and earth.

The ten people stared at the figure in the white jade pillar, and suddenly saw each other look up.

The man's eyes were cold and indifferent, and he looked at them as if the silver moon of eternity and silence shone on them.

A full moon, a half moon.

The figure did not move, and suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky......